Chapter 797 Gun Test (Part 2)
After firing a shot, it was unknown whether Qubing was born with a talent for guns, or whether he really listened to Luo Chong's instructions and pushed the gun hard. In short, in Luo Chong's eyes, his shoulders did not move back much, and his left hand was holding the gun very steadily, and the muzzle hardly jumped up. However, the huge gunshot still shocked Qubing. Even though he had prepared himself in advance, he did not expect the gunshot to be so loud.
The most important thing was that he hit the chest target 50 meters away. Luo Chong clearly saw that several pieces of armor on the chest target were blown away.
Qubing shook his head while holding the gun, and then asked Luo Chong without turning his head, "Chief, where should we hit next?"
"40 meters." Luo Chong gave a simple order.
Bang - another fierce gunshot, the target 40 meters away was hit again. The chest target at this distance was really not far, so it was not surprising that he could hit it. The key was Qubing's gun holding and shooting posture. Luo Chong always felt that this kid was very talented.
"Put away the guns, open the chambers." Luo Chong ordered again.
Qubing stood at attention as he was told, pulled the wrench to pry the barrels open, and with a bang, the two shells inside were ejected directly, leaving a wisp of light smoke in the air and falling to the ground.
Qubing seemed very excited. What boy doesn't love weapons? Although the weapons in his hands are not common cold weapons, he feels that such firearms are more suitable for him.
"Come two people over to check the target." Luo Chong ordered the guards around him, and immediately two people trotted over, but when they ran forward, they turned back to look at Qubing, fearing that the boy would suddenly aim the gun in his hand at them.
At this time, Luo Chong picked up the two shells on the ground and looked at them, observing the state of the shells after firing. Fortunately, because the speed was fast enough, the shells made of Eucommia gum did not soften as he imagined, and it seemed that there was still a possibility of reuse.
He threw the shells into the bamboo basket beside him and asked Qubing, "Tell me how you feel about this weapon. How do you feel about using it?"
"I think it's very convenient and good-looking. It can hold two bullets at a time, and the loading speed is faster than the bow and crossbow. Chief, let's equip it." Qubing said excitedly.
"Haha." Luo Chong laughed twice, "You don't even know how powerful it is, and you want to equip the army with this weapon. This doesn't seem like the material for a general. As a leader, you must always be responsible for your soldiers."
Luo Chong poked his forehead with his hand, then turned his head and looked at the shooting range in front and asked, "How is it?"
"Report to the chief, two armor plates were shot off at the 50-meter target, and the other five armor plates had dents on them, but they were not penetrated. The wooden board was not damaged." A personal guard immediately reported.
"Report to the chief, three armor plates were shot off at the 40-meter target, four had dents, one was penetrated, and there was a small hole in the wooden board." Another personal guard followed suit.
Luo Chong patted Qu Bing on the shoulder and glanced at him, "See, it's not as powerful as you thought. This gun can only kill within 30 meters when shooting shotgun shells. Beyond 30 meters, it can only injure, but not kill."
Qu Bing opened his mouth and was a little stunned. How could such a powerful gun only have an effective range of 30 meters? Is this a joke? It's too disappointing, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Luo Chong waved his hand to call back the two people who were checking the targets, and then ordered Qu Bing again, "This time, use the blue shell single-headed bullets to shoot at targets at 70 meters and 80 meters."
Qu Bing did as he was told, and seemed to pin all his hopes on these two single-headed bullets, hoping that its effective range could be farther, otherwise it would be eliminated in the end because of insufficient power and could not be equipped in the army. Wouldn't that be a pity.
Bang, bang—
two gunshots rang out one after another. This time, Qubing did not ask Luo Chong for the specific time to shoot. He fired after loading the bullets. After firing two shots, he directly stuffed the gun into Luo Chong's hand. Without waiting for others to check the target, he directly climbed over the railing and ran towards the target.
Luo Chong smiled and took the telescope from the guard next to him. The details of the target in the distance were immediately visible. There was no need to run so far to see it.
However, Qubing in front checked the target and immediately shouted happily.
"Chief, it was shot through. The 70-meter target was shot through, with a hole as big as a fist. This gun can be used. Let's use single-headed bullets in the future." He shouted while running back.
Luo Chong smiled and put down the telescope and said, "How can that be? Shotguns have their advantages, and single-headed bullets have their advantages. Since we can produce both, why only equip one? These two bullets seem to be OK at present, and have reached the standard for mass equipment. Next, we just have to wait for the standard shotgun to arrive."
Qubing immediately became anxious when he heard what Luo Chong said, "Chief, can't we equip this one? I think this one is pretty good."
Luo Chong did not answer, but asked, "Then if the standard shotgun has the same range and power as this gun, but can load seven bullets at a time, and can also be equipped with a dagger, which one do you choose?"
"Load seven bullets at a time? Does that mean you can fire seven bullets at a time?" Qubing's eyes widened. When he heard seven bullets at a time, Luo Chong felt that his saliva was about to flow down the corners of his mouth.
"Isn't this nonsense? Why load so many bullets if you can't fire?" Luo Chong rolled his eyes at him, then opened the barrel and started to change the bullets, then grabbed a handful of shotguns and stuffed them in a row on his wide belt, with half of the tail of each bullet exposed.
Qubing was puzzled. It looked like Luo Chong was going to have fun on his own, but he had only fired four shots. If he had known, he would not have stuffed them into the hands of the leader.
He quickly stood beside Luo Chong and asked curiously, "Leader, do you want to continue testing?"
Luo Chong nodded and said, "You just tested the range, but you didn't test the real performance of the gun. Watch out, kid, you can't play with guns like that."
As he spoke, Luo Chong raised the hunting rifle in his hand and nodded to the guards beside him. Immediately, someone came over with two baskets of corn cobs, and then stood on the horizontal line of the 20-meter target, throwing the corn cobs into the air with force. At the same time, one person on each side threw the corn cobs horizontally in opposite directions.
But the two corn cobs had just flown out for less than a second when everyone heard two gunshots in succession, and the two corn cobs were immediately smashed into pieces in mid-air.
This kind of gun swinging, this kind of moving target shooting, and the corn cobs 20 meters away, such a small target, such a fast moving speed, was actually shot down by Luo Chong with two shots in an instant.
What kind of gun skills is this? ! It's too abnormal! It's estimated that even if there are two sparrows flying in the air, Luo Chong can shoot them down directly.
"Wow, the leader is so good at using guns, how did you do it? Can you teach me?" Qubing immediately looked at Luo Chong in admiration, his eyes full of stars.
(End of this chapter)
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